| C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| In the | corner of your | eye |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| I can | see into your | m- i - | n- d |
| C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| A sha | dow beneath your | smile |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| Something | hidden deep | insi | de |
| A | |
| Silently you wait |
| B | C#m | |
| For | someone to | see you |
| C#m | |
| Claw your flesh from off your bones |
| Face that fire on your own |
| B | |
| Embrace the life you thought that you could never know |
| F#m | |
| Can't erase the pain inside |
| E | B | |
| With | out a storm wit | hin |
| F#m | E | B | |
| They | left the lies like | scars under | neath, |
| D | |
| Your | skin - |
| The one you're hiding in |
| E | F#m | |
| The | one you're supposed to | live in |
| C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| And you | gaze up at the | sky |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| As the | clouds are passing | by |
| C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| And you | wander for a | while |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| What it | would be like to | die |
| A | |
| Silently you wish |
| B | C#m | |
| For | someone to | save you |
| Bbm | |
| Claw your flesh from off your bones |
| Face that fire on your own |
| G# | |
| Embrace the life you thought that you could never know |
| Ebm | |
| Can't erase the pain inside |
| C# | G# | |
| Wit | hout a storm wit | hin |
| Ebm | C# | G# | |
| They | left the lies like | scars unde | rneath, |
| B | |
| Your | skin - |
| The one you're hiding in |
| C# | Ebm | |
| The | one you're supposed to | live in |
| (Guitar solo) |
| F#m | A | C#m | F#m | C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| But you | want to be | alive |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| As the | self loathing sub | side | s |
| C#m | A | C#m | A | |
| And you | will not be | denie | d |
| C#m | A | E | F# | |
| So you | push the lies | asid | e |
| A | |
| Violently you burn |
| B | C# | |
| For | someone to | feel you, woah |
| Bbm | |
| Claw your flesh from off your bones |
| Face that fire on your own |
| G# | |
| Embrace the life you thought that you could never know |
| Ebm | |
| Can't erase the pain inside |
| C# | G# | |
| Wit | hout a storm wit | hin |
| Ebm | C# | G# | |
| They | left the lies like | scars unde | rneath, |
| B | |
| Your | skin - |
| The one you're hiding in |
| C# | Ebm | |
| The | one you're supposed to | live in |
| (Guitar solo) |
| Ebm |